Academyx
Chapter Three
Tears
Week 3
Demyx was becoming a, per say, babe magnet. And he was drinking in every drop. Every day, Zexion saw him being flirted on by at least three girls a day, and he must have made out with one a day. Zexion was sort of disgusted, yet even more so jealous. Zexion had figured Demyx was homosexual, or at least bisexual.
However, as much as the girls loved Demyx, their eyes turned and their mouths drooled at the sight of the new kid. He wore his hair spiked and vibrant red. His eyes were a vicious green, and underneath his eyes were identical tattoos on his cheeks. To the crowd that flanked him, he grinned and said, "The name's Axel. Got it memorized? Oh and the hair? All natural, ladies. Who wants to be the first to find out?" This was greeted with a wild fit of giggles, and many of the girls were as red as his "natural" hair.
This left the mulleted eye-candy girlfriendless. Zexion noticed him sulking in the halls after classes, tugging at the bottom of his uniform shirt and chewing his lip.
Zexion heard a soft sniffing coming from one of the bathroom stalls. Zexion pushed on the door to the last stall to find the blonde sitting on the plastic seat with his knees to his forehead. "Demyx?" Zexion asked quietly. Demyx looked up, and flushed. "I didn't want…"
"Anyone to see you like that?" Zexion finished, wiping at the tears with a piece of toilet paper. Demyx nodded. "Do you want me to walk you home?" Zexion asked, helping Demyx to his feet.
"No, don't worry about it!" Demyx said with a cheerful smile. "I'll see you around… Zexion?"
"Yeah."
"Right. I'm terrible with names…" Demyx laughed, lugging his book bag onto his shoulder.
The next day, Demyx was back to his normal old self.
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"So Zexion," the Dr. Ansem asked, looking at Zexion, "How are the dreams?"
"They're not gone yet…" Zexion said, twiddling his thumbs.
"I see. If they aren't gone by next week, then we might have to take more drastic measures."
Zexion nodded stiffly. As much as he hated the nightmares, he wanted to see Demyx in his dreams again. Maybe finish off that dream from the previous week. But he had no choice. He couldn't handle another tragedy like the last one. He touched his wrists cautiously, wincing at the tender touch. "You still feel it?" Ansem asked, looking fearful.
Zexion bit his lip. "A bit."
Bear with me for a while… my paragraph dividers won't work…
Soooooo… we're starting to find out about Zexion. NO he is not emo!!! Just so you know. I don't have anything against emo people, considering I am sorta one, but Zexion here is not.
Axel is always an interesting character to develop in a story, and I want to write more of him in the future.
Once again I gotta thank ya'll for actually showing some interest in the story! I was worried the short chapters would be antagonizing…
Thanks to:
animeroxz
Vampirepaw
Lifes.Lover
